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Pit answerless questions Against questionless answers The stuff no one mentions It just sits and it festers The best of intentions Played out by the worst actors Heathens and hellions Aren't the back stabbers ©2024
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Aug 7, 2024
Aug 7, 2024 at 7:37 PM UTC
~•§•~ Heathens & Hellions ~•§•~
I'm a stormy landslide And you're an earthquake A disheveling tide Tide that caresses me While I subside Subside to heathens The heathens whose embers forever collide Collide in the arms of your feigned stride. . . . Mehek
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Jun 28, 2019
Jun 28, 2019 at 2:15 AM UTC
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They call us when things are bad. When no one else can help. When all their ways have failed. When life is over. They release us. When war is inevitable. When the enemy was won. When all is lost. They force us to help. When they can't help themselves. When bad does more than good. When plans fall to the ground. They call us the bad guys. Well we are bad. But not evil. We have honour among thief's. Who are we? The last option. The one who are thrown under the bus. The Suicide Squad.
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 9:30 AM UTC
The Last Option
- the lyrics to Heathens you might be one of us
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 2:13 AM UTC
Not Poetry
All my friends are heathens. We live in sin, we die to spend, the gold… Were hopeless, were homeless, Wandering the roads. All my friends are heathens Slaved by gold. We're gutlessness, were soulless Filled with woe. There good men, were bad men. Filled with greed. Acknowledge the sin that Lies in me.
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 12:22 AM UTC
All My Friends Are Heathens
It is life that is shooting at me from the underground, the souls begging for forgiveness all comas exposed until they haunt you burn you out alive in a ring of fire in a countless sky such breathless world we know, we don't know about.
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Apr 6, 2016
Apr 6, 2016 at 6:23 AM UTC
conceptual territory